I was just chilling in my apartment, scrolling through my phone, when everything went weird. One second I’m on my couch, the next I’m somewhere else entirely. Imagine my surprise suddenly finding myself naked in a woman’s body in a bath. Warm water lapped against my skin, and I froze, staring down at a pair of tits that definitely weren’t mine. My hands hovered, unsure, like they didn’t know what to do with this new territory. I had no clue what the hell just happened—only that this body wasn’t mine, and I was in deep.
Looking down, I couldn’t help but notice the curves, the softness. My new chest was… heavy. I cupped my breasts, testing their weight, and damn, it was strange. They were full, warm, and when I squeezed, a little jolt ran through me. My nipples hardened under my palms, sensitive in a way that made my breath catch. I rolled them between my fingers, curious, and it felt good—too good. Like, I shouldn’t be doing this, but who’s gonna stop me? It’s my body now, right? Or at least, it was for the moment. The water shifted as I moved, and I kept playing, pinching and tugging, feeling this mix of soft and firm that was so fucking different from anything I’d known.
I leaned back, letting the water hold me, and my hand drifted lower. Why not? I was already here, might as well explore. My fingers slid between my legs, finding soft folds that were slick, not just from the water. I hesitated, then pressed against my clit, and holy shit, it was like a spark went off. My hips twitched on their own. I rubbed slow circles, feeling this heat build, different from any hard-on I’d ever had. It was deeper, spreading through me. I slipped a finger inside, tight and warm, and my breath hitched. I didn’t know whose body this was, but it was responding like it wanted this as much as I did.
I kept going, one hand on my tit, the other working my pussy, and it was overwhelming. The water sloshed as I moved faster, chasing that heat. My new voice let out a moan—high-pitched, unfamiliar—and it threw me for a second, but I didn’t stop. I couldn’t. It felt too fucking good, this body too alive. I didn’t know how I got here or how long it’d last, but right then, I didn’t care. I was just a guy in a woman’s skin, getting off in a bath, and that was enough.
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